Elder Moxu remembered that it should have happened a long time ago. At that time, he was still a teenager, wearing a gray cotton sweater, wrapped in a fur coat, and a bamboo basket behind him. He looked at the vast expanse of whiteness around him, and exhaled a cloud of white water vapor from his mouth, thinking about how he hadn't found the ice flower. Normally, at this time, it would be when a large cluster had opened up.
The young Moxu sighed and continued to move forward. While looking around, he faintly heard the baby's cry.
It's soft and soft, hidden in the rustling snow, you can't hear it without paying attention. He had always heard and heard so well, he followed the voice to find it, and he saw the purple packet among the clumps of ice flowers.
The cry of the child came from there.
When he walked in, he found that there was a purple swaddle among the flowers, with many letters of blessing embroidered on it. When he opened a small corner, he saw the child inside, with his mouth open, and his teeth had not yet grown. A small face was flushed with cold, his lips also showed a dark purple color, and the cry was getting lighter and lighter, hoarse, as if losing strength.
"Why have a child?"
I didn’t need to stretch out my hand to see if the child’s pulse was weak, but never thought that the crying child suddenly stretched out a small fist and held his index finger. The child’s skin was tender but it was bitingly cold. He beat It trembled and felt a little distressed. When I wanted to take my hand back, I realized that the child’s soft fist grabbed him like this, so tight that he couldn’t pull it out. Then looking at him, it was watery, causing his heart to gradually soften and turn into a pool of water.
"Don't be afraid of the little guy, I'll take you back."
After all, took off the warm fur coat outside and wrapped the child tightly.
"Wait first, I have to pick some Bing Linghua and go back."
Don't have to squat down, his unconscious fingers picking up the icy Linghua, and when he picked a large tuft, he slowly got up, patted the grass clippings on his clothes, and moved towards the fur coat wrapped in a ball. Zi took a look, and saw a little baby grinning at him with a grin, revealing pink and tender gums.
The snowflakes suddenly grew bigger at this moment. The whole piece, like a soft hair torn from the goose, just fell down. He was a little anxious. He hugged the child and walked in the snow. The falling snow stuck to it. He doesn't mind on his head or shoulders.
"I'll take you back to the Shuizu, so I have to think about what name you want? Is it called Ziling..."
The little child can't speak yet, so the babbling is treated as a response, and he just smiled, silly.
In four or five years, when Ziling is older, she will be able to remember things.
At this time, the young master of the aquatic clan was born, but the young master was born without his mother. Ziling still remembers that Wang Lingquan in the forbidden area of the aquatic clan that day suddenly began to glow with milky white light, and the water was tumbling, as if there was something. Baby is going to come out of it. She has been here for so long and hasn't seen such a sight.
The Shui people danced with joy when they heard the cry of a baby, but for a while, it seemed like a flower bud that had been frozen in the winter, lingering, with a sad expression on their faces. She knows more or less, the queen of the aquatic clan, died in childbirth, and she is going to another place. Elder Moxu told him that, because elder Moxu would fortune telling. One day when the moon was round and bright, he pointed at him. A freshly blooming aquatic flower told her that the most noble woman in the family would be like that flower.
Ziling hates aquatic flowers the most, because she is too fragrant and beautiful, but she only blooms once. After blooming, the whole flower is lost. Together with the branches and leaves, as well as the rhizome, it is completely dead. If Elder Moxu compares the queen to an aquatic flower, doesn't it mean that the queen will die
Zi Ling's teeth trembled with fear, and now she knew that Elder Moxu's words had been fulfilled.
"A Ling, this is the young master of our aquarium, you must take good care of him from now on."
Elder Moxu led Zi Ling to the front of the small bed and asked her to come and see the young master who was just born.
The little one was red and wrinkled. He couldn't even open his eyes. Only the black and soft hair looked cute and cute.
She liked the young master very much, so she widened her eyes, looked back and forth, and spoke very firmly in her mouth.
"Well, Zi Ling will definitely protect Young Master."
The child who is still like a pink ball nodded, with bright eyes, and smiled at the child, even if he knew that he could not see himself with his eyes closed.
If you don't have a mother, Aling doesn't have a mother, so Aling will take care of you, and Ziling speaks firmly.
Ziling and Quan grew up together first. Before the elder and the second elder of the Shui clan colluded with foreigners to rebel, Ziling always believed that the Shui clan would survive well and stayed in this beautiful and elegant hill. But who would have thought that the heart of the people? It will change.
People who have always been breezy and bright will also change their faces and lose their hearts because of self-interest.
These were all things a long time ago, and now, beside the aquatic spirit spring, Elder Moxu exhausted his last bit of strength, damaging Dao Xing, and spelling out a spell to fight the inheritance order.
"Moxu, you shouldn't stop me, what's the use of snail dwelling in such a small place as aquatic people!"
The elder's robes stirred in the wind, and his whole person was like a ghost, and his cheeks were very quickly thinning.
"Ah! You shouldn't be like that!"
The stern and sharp voice broke in the wind.
"I don't need to disdain to do unrighteous things."
After Elder Moxu finished speaking, he glanced at Ziling Hequan, and a smile slowly formed at the corner of his mouth. When Ziling pounced over, the elder Moxu of the aqua clan had already turned into a light-colored smoke and scattered. In the sweeping wind and waves.
"Elder Moxu!"
With a loud roar, Zi Ling knelt on the ground with a bang, but now his red and swollen eyes could not shed any tears.
That piece of birth order cracked into a few petals, and fell to the ground without anyone caring about it. The lush blue color before was now gray, and it was no different from the stubborn stones on the ground.
Qi Ling was a little dazed. The last moment was flying sand and rocks, birds and beasts roared wildly, but now it was so quiet that people tremble all over, she saw the spring beside her standing there first, her back straighter than before. When the wind blew by, the man's broken hair hanging on his forehead was still swaying.
He still looked humble, steady and unhurried, but the girl still saw his eyelashes trembling and his throat trembling.
Suddenly a touch of distress appeared in the bottom of her heart. She hoped that Quan could cry out loudly like Zi Ling, but the young master of Shui Clan didn't do much. He just stood quietly and didn't even say a word.
Things happened too fast and ended too quickly. The hearts of several people were still hanging down. When they were about to take a breath, the fine waves rising from Lingquan slowly weakened, but the Xuanlin piano was rising. The higher, when it reaches a certain height, it starts to swirl. It seems that it is calling someone.
Quan looked at the piano first, his eyes were a little dark, so that people couldn't see his intentions, but he had already stepped out and his hands were stretched out.
The attention of the few people who were holding their breath is now focused on the piano. The water vapor from the churning water waves still has the aroma of grass juice, and the white light flowing from the piano is also very gentle, although it is It's very dazzling, but it doesn't pierce the eyes at all.
Quanxian walked very slowly. After a while, the white light gradually turned into a colorful streamer. It came over little by little, and it was almost enveloping the people of Quanxian. Qi Niao and a few of them could only feel it. The light is like a stream of warm water in the winter, moisturizing the meridians of the whole body, and the whole person is about to start to tremble comfortably.
When Quan first raised his head, the Xuan Lin Qin had already come down until it was in front of him. When he was about to stretch out his hand to take it, an electric light flashed.
It was like that flash of lightning on a rainy summer night, stabbing straight down from the vast sky. It was fierce, spicy, and crazy. If it hit Quanxian's thin muscles and bones, I wouldn't even dare to think about it.
"Be careful!"
Qi Nula was the closest to Quanxian, and he approached her with a stride, trying to block her.
At this time, Wu Yu, Yin Li and the others also became anxious, they were all tensed and wanted to curl up here.
But how could it compare with the speed of the light, and when it hit the curled body, Quanxian felt terrified.
"wave!"
Another group of dazzling white light flashed out, and Wu Yu and the others squinted their eyes. When they returned to their senses, they found that the two people standing next to Lingquan had disappeared.
It was clean and empty, and even the Xuan Lin Qin disappeared without a trace, only the Lingquan was still gurgling with water at this moment.
"Curl, where is she?"
Wei Heng was shocked and frightened by the sudden change. When he strode to the side of the spring, he saw that the spring was extremely quiet and crystal clear, no longer like that.
Wu Yu's brows began to furrow, and the palms of her hands were also sweating.
"Xuan Linqin, awakened, curled up, is the destined person."
Zi Ling murmured in a low voice, sitting paralyzed on the ground, watching the direction where the two disappeared, his eyes swept through the stormy sea, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word again.
Wu Yu didn't know what Zi Ling was talking about. She could only see Lord Pluto standing in the corner with her lips pressed tightly and her hands clenched into fists. From here, she could see the white joints and the black-robed man's body. It's a tyrannical breath. She did not dare to think that the princess and the young master of the Shui clan disappeared together. What happened to her, she only knew that Yin Li was about to be unable to control her emotions at this moment, even when the princess was badly injured by Bone Ji, it was not like Pluto.
The man is now, I'm afraid he is really upright, and angry.
"Xuan Linqin, what exactly is it."
Yin Li's face was cold, and the words came out of his teeth, without any emotion.